When I was in my twenties my brother and his wife came to visit me and I was over at their hotel room with my gf (now wife). I noticed my brother looking out the window at something and glanced over, and there across the way was a really hot young lady wearing a thong and nothing else laying her clothes out on her bed. She was a couple floors higher than we were and almost directly facing us, and had a fantastic pair of boobs. We both stared for a moment, then I said, "She should probably close her blinds." And then my brother's wife said from behind us, "You should probably stop looking," and my gf said, "Really," in a kind of annoyed voice. And so I stepped away. It was a little awkward - my gf was kind of watching me the rest of the time we were in the room to see if I was going to try to get another look.
A few years after that, my wife was a bridesmaid at her college roommate's wedding, and they'd rented this big house for the wedding party to stay in - I think there were ten or twelve people in all. One night before the wedding my wife and I had dinner with some relatives, and everyone else was going to go out together. So we get back to the house at around nine and it's dark and empty. My wife was getting the programs ready for the wedding, and she asked me to get her some more ribbons from one of the upstairs bedrooms. I was assuming no one else was home, so I just opened the door without knocking, and there was one of the other bridesmaids (about 25, Latina, not real pretty but with quite a figure) lying completely naked on her back on the floor. She had her legs wide open and was putting something into her smoothly shaven pussy. At first I had no idea what was going on, and then I saw the Monistat-7 box on the floor and realized she was treating a yeast infection. She was staring right at me with her mouth open, looking completely shocked, but she didn't make a sound. Then I hastily muttered an apology and closed the door. A minute later she opened the door, dressed now, and asked what I wanted. I told her and she gave me the ribbons, and I went back downstairs.
She stayed in her room until after the others had returned, and I don't think my wife ever realized she had been there the whole time. She never looked me in the eye the rest of the time, and I never saw her again after that.
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